Chapter 31: Chapter One: (2)

If it was a young master twenty years later, he would definitely not take the request of a soft little girl in his eyes, but now he is only seven years old. Although his IQ is a lot higher than ordinary people, he is still precocious, but he is not twenty. The gloomy paranoia years later. Anyway, compared to being unreasonable, no one is more unreasonable than Linglong.

Under Linglong's repeated requests, the young master had to close the original book at hand. As soon as he lay down, Linglong came over and hugged one of his arms with both hands. She was fleshy and soft, but also warm, like a small stove.

It has been half a month since Linglong was discharged from the hospital. Every day when the young master came back from class, she felt that the human touch on him was a lot less. Although Linglong didn’t know what human taste was, she It can be smelled, the sweet smell of the young master's soul fades day by day. If he had seen his father or grandfather that day, the smell of the soul would be a little bit weaker. Linglong thought, if this continues, sooner or later, his soul will be like a piece of piercing ice. Although powerful, it is a taste she doesn't like.

She decided to start from tomorrow, not only sticking to the young master at home, but also to follow him when he goes out to class.

The two children hugged and slept together. The young master woke up the next morning. His biological clock was very punctual and he didn’t need an alarm at all. He was quite self-disciplined. It's like a robot. When he washed up, she saw Linglong also got up from the bed and rubbed her eyes with her chubby hands. Her dark hair was curled up from sleep, so she didn't even want to open both eyes, so she just opened them. A seam: "Brother, hug me."

The young master came over and hugged her with a little effort. Linglong tried to eat because she was a little fat and cute. Just like a small meat dumpling, it was not easy for the young master to hold her.

She was put on the toilet in the bathroom. When she resolved her physical needs, the young master wanted to take her back to bed to sleep again, but Linglong refused, and instructed him to squeeze toothpaste, brush her teeth, wash her face and change clothes. The young master did the whole process in silence, and then took her little hand downstairs to have breakfast.

As a result, when he was about to go out to class, Linglong started to make trouble. She hugged his waist and refused to let go. The helper aunt told the housekeeper to talk about it or not. No matter how delicious she allowed, she just wanted to go out with the young master. The young master had a headache. He was able to calmly deal with many problems, but he really couldn’t do anything to this meaty little bun, he couldn’t beat or scold, and he couldn’t make her unhappy, neither did he. Knowing where you come from is such a good patience, which is obviously not the case when facing others.

"My brother is going to class, not going out to play, nor is he stealing good food."

He tried to use such language to make Linglong understand, but it was weird that she could let go. Anyway, she was a cute little fool with a tendon, so she wouldn't let it go. Today, unless the young master asks people to pull her off her body, Linglong must go out with him!

She bet he wouldn't let people treat her that way!

Even if the young master is still in a state of "sense of responsibility" towards her, Linglong feels that they have a deadly friendship, let alone slept in the same bed for a month. A sign of melting, he was only seven years old, and he was not really hard-hearted. Otherwise, according to the teaching concepts of his grandfather and father, he should not have weaknesses.

Although this kind of shit-like education made Linglong think that the father and son really had a problem with their brains.

For the young master's grandfather, his son failed to meet his expectations, so he put all his hopes on his grandson. For the young master’s father, this is a child he gave birth to a woman he doesn’t like. It has no meaning other than being an heir, so he will not pity or love him. The father and son are no different from strangers when they meet. . On this point, the young master’s grandfather and father reached a consensus-to train the young master to be an excellent, unfeeling heir.

"Don't don't." Linglong closed her eyes and hugged Young Master's waist desperately, and almost pulled off his neatly ironed suit. Young Master has never had such an experience. He has seen him since childhood. There are only three kinds of people who have been there, like the grandfather who treats him like a grandfather, and the respectful and respectful person like a housekeeper and servant. In the end, they are flattering and flattering, and she is the only one who likes a little rascal like Linglong.

It's not that there are no peers from other families, but they dare not slap him when they see him. For the young master, he doesn't need friends, and he doesn't long for friends.

Linglong is an exception.

He sighed, and gradually lost his temper by her: "Stop making trouble, brother will take you there."

Then the tear-stained little tear bag closed his tears in a second, and stretched out his fat hand with joy: "Brother, lead me."

Young Master:...

He felt like he was played.

But he has promised, he won't go back.

The driver opened the door, and the young master picked Linglong up and stuffed it in. There was no way. Although she was five years old, she was so small that she couldn't even climb the car. When he sat down, she crawled on him as if she had no bones. The young master wanted to take advantage of this time to read a book, but was too troubled, so she had to circle her in her arms to teach her to read.

Linglong pretended to be a fool to recognize a word while thinking about how to destroy the father and son’s plan to destroy the young master. She blinked, slowly followed the pinyin, and sometimes mispronounced a kind of truth. Stupid illusion. Surprisingly, the young master with excellent IQ did not feel impatient at all because she was a fool. She learned a few and forgot, and he took the trouble to teach it over and over again.

In the car accident that day, Linglong was protected by the mother of the body. She smelled the sweetness of the soul from the young master, but strangely, when he came back every day, the wonderful taste would fade a bit. This made Linglong very upset. She decided that this person should be a food reserve. Who would dare to attack him?

The place where the young master attends classes is different every day. Linglong has read his timetable and the arrangements are full and terrible. What kind of foreign language materializes political history? It is learned by ordinary people. What kind of financial and economic appreciation does the young master learn equestrianism, etc. Wait for a series of things that are not taught at all in school, he still has to practice piano and violin for two hours every day!

Just before going to bed this night, I have to read some esoteric Linglong books and glance at the sleepy book. He is only seven years old if he knows, and he is seventy if he doesn't know.

Today’s class is in the mansion. Unlike the other children in the family, the young master has been entrusted with great responsibilities and expectations since his birth, and has reached a demanding point. He himself didn’t really want to bring Linglong, because he always thought it was weird that his grandfather didn’t like him to be close to anyone, but when he proposed to keep Linglong by his side, his grandfather just glanced at him, but didn’t refuse. he.

This is really weird.

It was the first time Linglong came to the Yan family mansion. Old man Yan looked serious and cold, even the wrinkles on his face were meticulous. He shook his brows slightly when he saw his grandson bring a small tail: "You are here to study. Come to play, don’t forget your identity."

Linglong secretly complained in her heart, thinking that the emperor was not like you.

The young master said: "I haven't forgotten. She is very small, very well-behaved, and will not make trouble."

There was a strange light in Old Man Yan's eyes, and his eyes became more interested when he looked at Linglong. This was the first time he heard his grandson speak for someone else-or someone with no blood relationship. Last year, his second uncle’s younger brother kicked the ball into his study, but he directly let people throw his younger brother out. What's the difference between the fleshy little bit in front of you? Is it because they are the survivors of a car accident?

"Okay, go up, the teacher is already waiting for you."

The young master gave a hum, and said to Linglong: "You are good, you can't run around, my brother will come to you after class."

Linglong nodded obediently and watched him go upstairs. She was also assigned to take care of a young lady.

She is cute and well-behaved. She is not noisy or messy. She is very easy to take. The young lady also likes her very much and secretly gives her toffee. Linglong took the candy and said thank you sweetly. By the way, she kissed Miss Sister's face, and she made her dizzy so cute. She gave all the candy in her pocket to Linglong on the spot and told her not to do it once. After eating them all, take one one a day.

Linglong obediently responded. Miss Sister took her to the Yan's garden to play. During the period she felt thirsty, she went back to fetch her milk, and Linglong sat on the swing in the garden. Before no one was paying attention, she took out another one. A piece of toffee, peeled the sugar paper and stuffed it into your mouth, looking around, wondering which floor and room where the young master is in class?

He is always one-to-one or even many-to-one professors in class, because he has a high IQ and good brains, and he learns things much faster than ordinary people. Old man Yan has high hopes for him far beyond his other grandchildren.

Linglong pushed the sugar to the left, her cheek bulged, and she was sitting on the swing in a pink skirt, which was as cute as a doll. But anyone who sees her will not ignore her.

Before the young lady came back, she was pushed off the swing behind her back!

If it hadn't been for her preparation, she would be afraid of disfigurement.

This little face is so cute, and she will look as beautiful as her human form in the future. Who dares to do this to her? Before I got up, I heard a boy's aggressive voice: "Where is the little wild species, you are not allowed to sit on my swing!"

She raised her eyes, because the fall was not serious just now, but there was some dirt on her face and hands, and her eyes were still watery, round and bright. Maybe it was because some pain brought a little grievance, and there were crystal tears in her eyes. I just showed the arrogant little boy, thinking she was even cuter than the dolls my sister had collected!

Linglong fell to the ground with a **** and couldn't get up at all. Miss Sister came back at this time and was shocked. She hurriedly came to pick her up, coaxed and coaxed, and asked her if it hurts or where she fell.

Looking at the beautiful young lady Linglong, she has always been very considerate. She shook her head and put her arms around her neck. She didn't look at the little boy wearing a white suit holding a little cock, and said grievously, "Brother."

The young lady patted her back lightly, oh oh coaxing, "Brother is in class, just wait for the older brother to finish the class."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the voice of the young master!

Linglong's eyes lit up and she started struggling to get out of the arms of the young lady. The swallow ran towards the young master like a forest. The man had short calves and staggered. The young master rarely showed a bit of eagerness and moved forward to catch her without letting her. Fall down again.

She died of grievances. Just now she fell and didn't cry. She was comforted by the little sister and she didn't cry. At this moment, when she saw the young master, the tears immediately came down, and she hugged his waist and didn't let go.

The young master gasped slightly. His class was not over yet, but it happened to be near the window on the third floor. When the teacher was still teaching, he saw the familiar little figure outside the window. He was a little relieved to see a maid accompanying her, but the maid put her on a swing and no one was there. The young master was distracted and focused on the window until he Seeing that the younger brother of the second uncle's family pushed Linglong off the swing, she was so small, she threw herself on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, so she interrupted the course and ran to the garden without even thinking about it.

The younger brother of the second uncle's family is bear, stupid, and fierce. The young master has always ignored him. This guy is also afraid of seeing him-no one in the younger generation of the Yan family will see the young master and are not afraid.

But now this scary brother is holding a little bit.

The little boy didn’t think much about it, and the other little girl who appeared at no time became angry: “Big brother! You are not allowed to hold her!”

Linglong only then discovered that there was another little **** the scene, who looked a lot like that little boy, probably the two brothers and sisters. Anyway, she was a little fool, so she held the young master tighter in demonstrations.

There are four children in a play, the little master said to the little boy: "Apologize."

The little boy is probably really afraid of him, but he is used to being arrogant. Where can he apologize to a little girl he doesn’t know? But he was afraid of the young master, so there was a look on his face that he wanted to cry or not. Finally, in the cold eyes of the young master, he cried out and said sorry.

The young master didn't agree yet, so he let him sit on the swing, and when the little boy sat down, he threw him down directly from behind.

It was also falling to the ground. Compared with Linglong, who was so muffled, the little boy wailed loudly. The cries were sharp and piercing. It was a pity not to shout Mai!

The little girl hurried over to help, and then was aggrieved and angry at the young master: "Big brother, how do you bully my brother!"

After avenging Linglong's revenge, the young master hurriedly hugged her and walked inside. As he walked, he said, "You stole two candies. You can't eat dessert when you go back at noon."

a bolt from the blue.

Linglong was shackled by a seven-year-old young master. He was afraid that she would have tooth decay, so he strictly restricted the intake of sweets. Linglong didn’t know why his eyes were so sharp. She just sat on a swing and ate two milks. Sugar only!

Suddenly remembering that the toffee stuffed in her mouth hadn't been eaten yet, she grumbled aggrievedly, and ate the chew in her mouth.

Old man Yan leaned on crutches in the hall, and struck the ground hard at the young master who came in: "Yan Xi! You have a good skill! For such a little girl, who is in class, leave the teacher behind and run out alone? That's how I taught you?!"

The young master put Linglong down: "It's my fault, sorry, grandpa."

Old man Yan knocked over with a cane, and he stood there without changing his face. Linglong felt pain when he looked at it. He suddenly rushed over with a wow, tears rushing: "Don't beat my brother! You bad old man!"

Old man Yan has been fascinating for most of his life. For the first time in his life, he was called a bad old man. He suddenly pointed at Linglong with anger: "The little beast of unknown origin! There is no room for you to speak here. Who is your brother? How can you be here? Brother!"

Linglong's eyes suddenly sank.

She doesn't like being scolded at her the least. It's okay not to be heard by her. If she hears it, she must return it thousands of times.

The young master said in a cold voice, "Grandpa speaks carefully."

"An orphan, letting you keep by your side is for you as a gadget, do you really take her seriously?" Old man Yan said coldly, "Don't forget, Yan Xi, your surname is Yan!"

The young master was very cold, and Linglong was afraid that he would be brainwashed by the bad old man, so she quickly took out a toffee from her pocket and peeled it into the young master’s mouth, "Brother eats candy, brother eats candy..."

The young master slowly lowered his head, watching the little Douding who was holding him tightly for fear that he would be beaten again, his eyes were full of tears. His eyes slowly warmed up again, and the taste of toffee in his mouth was normal, but he found it very sweet. Then he said slowly: "Take out all the sugar."

Linglong immediately covered her pockets as if the sky was falling, and the young lady gave her a full bag, she couldn't bear it!

But the young master gave a hum, and she sobbed and obediently handed it in. The toffee arrived in the young master's pocket, and his mood improved inexplicably, "Grandpa, I'm going to class first, you come with me."

The latter sentence was for Linglong. He didn't worry about her being alone, and it would be too late to be bullied by him, and it was easy to get distracted, so it was better to let her go into the study.

Elder Yan did not speak, his gaze flicked back and forth between Linglong and the grandson. Just now he saw with his own eyes the scene where the unpopular grandson was coaxed in an instant. This is not a good sign. A good heir shouldn't be so obvious. The weakness is that he is young and can teach slowly.

As for the little girl...it can stay for a few more years, and when she grows into the bones and blood of the eldest grandson, she can pull it out from the roots. At that time, the eldest grandson will definitely become what he hopes to see.

The study room in the Yan family mansion is very large. Linglong sits on the side and listens to the teachers teaching in foreign languages, while the young master responds fluently throughout the whole process, and can take a distracted look at her from time to time. She just sat cross-legged on the floor to play puzzles, and she didn't know where the thousands of broken puzzles came from. Linglong felt bored and she wanted to play games!

Even so, she will continue to play a little fool who doesn't know how to play jigsaw puzzles, grabbing a piece and putting it around. When Yan Xi comes over after class, she will see the jigsaw puzzles. He looked at Linglong and said, "Little fool."

If it weren't for him to be her food reserve, Linglong would definitely jump up and beat his dog's head.

Yan Xi asked people to put the jigsaw away and put them away. He felt that Linglong was not the way to go on like this. Although it seemed stupid, he couldn't really be a little fool forever.

He decided to set aside an hour or so every day to enlighten her. Seeing how stupid she was today, she didn't know how to cry when she was pushed off the swing. If he hadn't passed, he wouldn't know how to complain if he was beaten.

Yan Xi didn't like staying more in the mansion and went back after class. But when he went out, he heard that the old man accidentally fell off the stairs just now and broke his leg. Think about the old man's age this year is not too young, such a fall is no small thing.

But Yan Xi sighed and didn't care.

After hearing the reaction of the eldest grandson, Mr. Yan was both gratified and regretful. He was gratified that his eldest grandson was hard-hearted, but regretted that he had not done enough. He deliberately didn't give his eldest grandson any affection, hoping that his eldest grandson could become a person who is not bound by any emotions, but this kind of education seems to have something wrong, resulting in that as long as he encounters a little warmth, he will be taken to his heart. The little orphan is the same. I heard that the mother of the little orphan had put her eldest grandson in her arms in the car accident that day.

The moment of life and death will inevitably be touched.

But the "humanity" retained by the eldest grandson made Grandpa Yan very dissatisfied. In his view, it was "humanity" that made his eldest son what he is today, a failure, and this time he will never make the same mistake again.

Before leaving, Yan Xi and Linglong were stopped. It was the beautiful little girl before. She looked at Yan Xi with anticipation: "When will big brother come next time? I can play a lot of piano music now. Brother, do you want to listen?"

Yan Xi glanced at her: "No."

The rejected little girl bit her lip and looked at Linglong with resentment. Linglong hugged Yan Xi's arm in fear. He followed her sight and saw the expression on the little girl's face. The childish face was full of coldness and did not move at all.

In other words, no one with the surname Yan could be touched by him.

After getting in the car, Linglong climbed onto Yan Xi with difficulty, and said domineeringly: "My brother belongs to me."

Yan Xi didn't expect that she was possessive when she was so old, but he only belonged to herself, not to anyone. "Am I yours?"

Linglong nodded vigorously, that's right, her, her food reserve!

"Then what do you use to change it?"

When Linglong heard it, she was stunned. The expression on her small face was so cute. Even the driver in front couldn't help but tremble when he looked in the rearview mirror. He wanted to go home and talk to his wife about having another girl. Although Yan Xi didn't know what cuteness is, looking at Linglong, the word naturally appeared in his mind. "Linglong, what are you going to trade for?"

Linglong pursed her mouth, "I use toffee."

Yan Xi remembered the bag of toffee that he had confiscated from her. When it came to this, she still had to teach her: "Don't eat things given by strangers in the future, you will be deceived."

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